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Year 1 A.S. Day 45
Kira saw Jenny's big black truck pull up outside the restaurant. Bob's
Country Kitchen was a small local chain that specialized in quick
lunches, but served breakfast and dinner as well. The menu was a regular
rotation of specials with a standard menu that didn't vary much. Between
the prices and the general quality it had been a successful enterprise
for the family that owned it.
They had decided that they would meet there on a regular basis since it
was fairly close to the offices that Jenny would need to be visiting
while she was down here. There was also a local coffee shop only a few
steps away, if they felt like that instead. Kira had taken longer than
she expected this morning and when Jenny and Dianne had left to make her
appointments she planned on meeting them in just a little while.
But after thinking it over she decided that she would use the time to go
to the grocery store and pick up some things so they wouldn't run short.
She sent Dianne a text and told her to meet up with her at Bob's. The
grocery store that they had settled on also was not that far away. They
had kept the places that they needed to go to in a pretty tight circle
around the mobile home park that Jenny had settled on.
She smirked at the new sign that was prominently displayed at the
entrance. The yellow letters against the red background stated.
---You must have a chronological age of at least 18 years to purchase
beer, wine or tobacco products. Physical age will not be accepted at the
time of purchase. Exceptions will be made on a case by case basis.---
The rapid drop in the legal drinking age across the country was one good
thing that Kira saw as a change for the better. Personally it had always
grated on her that there was a three year gap in this one area, while
every other measure of adulthood rested on you with a heavy hand. But
then, when the Governor had switched with his nineteen year old son and
other members of the state legislature were in similar situations, this
particular change had been proposed and fast tracked with astonishing
speed.
Kira pushed through the doors and picked up a basket on her way inside.
She had a short list and wasn't planning on getting anything perishable,
in case she was needed by Jenny and Dianne suddenly. As she browsed down
the aisles plucking what she needed from the shelves she wondered how it
was going with Jenny. She heard a scuffle behind her and turned for a
moment to see what it was.
A fourteen year old boy was trying to scramble into a shopping cart being
pushed by a fifteen year old girl. "Kyle! Stop it. I told you, you can't.
Now get down."
"I wan' na ride An' nie, I wan' ride," the boy insisted.
"You can't anymore, Kyle, you're too big of a boy now," The young woman
looked like she was holding onto a frayed rope.
Kira stepped over to them. "Can I help you miss?"
The young woman looked at the tall black woman. "If you can do something,
please do it. I'm about out of ideas," she said gratefully.
Kira put her basket down and leaned down so that she was almost at eye
level with the boy. She didn't have to go down very far, the boy was
clearly in the middle of getting his height.
"Hello little man, my name's Kira. What's your name?" she cooed in a
bright voice.
The boy looked at the girl and them back at Kira.
"An' nie Heath'r, who th' lady?" he asked quizzically.
"Her name is Kira, can you be a good boy and tell her your name?"
"Kyle," the boy said drawing out the word in a hesitant, questioning
tone.
"Well Kyle, you look very strong. Are you very strong?"
The boy nodded his head enthusiastically.
"Well I'm not very strong, and my basket is sooo heavy. Do you think you
can carry my basket while your auntie and I talk?"
The boy bounced eagerly looking at the girl. "Can I An' nie?"
The girl looked back at him and said in a serious voice. "Yes, but you
have to be careful and not break the nice lady's things. Can you do
that?"
The boy bounced up and down nodding his head. Kira made a mock show of
trying to lift the basket and failing to go more than a few inches up.
"It's very heavy," she warned.
The boy leaned down and picked up the basket easily. His big smile
threatened to split his face and he carried the basket in front on the
cart with exaggerated solemnity.
"Thank you so much for that," the girl said. "I'm Belinda Wilkes. And
that..." she tossed her head at the boy marching in front of them "is my
three year old son Kyle."
"I thought it was something like that. I'm Kira Minton," she said.
"You don't know how much I appreciate your help. The last time this
happened he got into the cart, squashed everything and almost tipped it
over," Belinda said in an exasperated tone.
Belinda was originally a twenty-one year old woman. She had been visiting
her parents for the week and had switched into her younger sister
Heather. Kyle had switched with Heather's boyfriend. Kira offered her
sympathies and told her about Jenny. Belinda's eyes got very big and she
said that she would have had no idea what to do if that had happened to
her.
Kira walked with her talking until they both had gotten their lists
cleared. When they got up front they exchanged phone numbers and Belinda
thanked Kira again. When he saw how easily Kira picked up the plastic
bags to go, Kyle asked her how she could do that now. Kira smiled and
told him that only the basket was heavy. The boy said "OOOOhhh," and
waved goodbye to her.
She put the bags in the trunk and checked her phone. Dianne had sent her
a message to meet them at Bob's and that they would be leaving as soon as
Jenny finished her ultrasound. She pulled the car onto the road and
started in the direction of the hospital.
She got a booth close to the front windows so that she could watch the
parking lot. The waiter, a balding forty-something man with a nametag
that said Clarice was very accommodating when Kira told her that she was
waiting for her sister to join them from the OB/GYN and told her that it
was fine and just order when they got here. She saw the truck door open
and Dianne get out. Dianne went around the front of it and opened the
door to help Jenny down.
The look on Jenny's face made Kira's heart leap into her mouth. She
rushed outside and met them coming up the sidewalk.
"Something's wrong. What is it?" she demanded anxiously.
"There's nothing wrong with any of them," Dianne said back to her. "Let's
just get her inside so she can sit down and we'll fill you in," They got
her inside and Kira slipped into the bench opposite Jenny, next to
Dianne.
"You look rough, sis," she said to Jenny still concerned, she really
hadn't seen Jenny like this once since she had come back.
"I...I'm having twins," Jenny said slowly.
"They're both alright. Dr. Waverly said that they were healthy and
perfectly normal," Dianne interjected.
"That's a relief," Kira said. "When you got out of the truck with that
look on your face, I just thought the worst."
Kira looked across to her sister's still stunned face. "Hey!" she said.
"Jenny, snap out of it. It's gonna be all right. Nothing has really
changed in the last hour, except you knowing about it now. You were
having twins when you walked into the doctor's office and you're still
having twins now. They're fine. You're gonna be fine. Do you want me to
call mom, or do you want to do it?"
Jenny mumbled that Kira could do it and asked if she could have some tea.
Kira waved Clarice over and asked him to bring Jenny some tea. She
stepped outside and called mom while Dianne and Jenny waited for their
tea.
After they got some lunch into Jenny she started to regain her
equilibrium. She really needed some more time to come to terms with this
new development. Dianne asked her when her next appointment was and Jenny
mumbled that it was supposed to be at one o'clock. Kira asked if they
knew the sex of the babies and Dianne told her what Dr. Waverly had been
able to find out so far.
Kira told them that mom and dad were going to come down in the morning.
When they finished eating Kira asked Jenny if she would rather ride with
her or in the truck. The car seemed the better choice to Jenny so they
decided to all go with Jenny to her appointment and then Kira and Dianne
would take the truck home and come back for her. Kira swapped keys with
Dianne and went up to pay the bill while Dianne took her out to the car.
An elderly man in his early sixties took the money Kira gave him for
their bill.
"Your sister looks real shook up," he said handing back her change.
"She just found out she is having twins," Kira said.
"So it's safe to say she didn't start out that way then," he said.
"No, he switched into his girlfriend and she didn't even know she was
pregnant," Kira said.
"That's rough," he said sympathetically. "If you think it will help, tell
her that we're all pulling for her here."
"I'll do that," said Kira. "Thanks."
"Y'all come again," he said and turned to the next customer.
They pulled into the parking area in front of Dr. Warren's office a
couple of minutes late. Dianne went in with Jenny while Kira waited
outside for her to come back out. She exited in a couple minutes, much
faster that Kira expected her to. When she asked Dianne about it, she
gave her a short version of how Jenny had been sent to the front of the
line all day.
It didn't take that long to get back to Jenny's trailer. Kira parked the
truck and slid into the car's passenger seat. "The nurse said we have a
little over an hour," Dianne said.
"Maybe taking her to this next appointment isn't such a good idea,
considering how she took hearing about the twins," Kira said.
"Are you kidding?" Dianne said. "Her next appointment was with the
psychiatrist. If there was any appointment she needed to keep right now,
it'd be that one."
Kira looked a little relieved. "I hope it helps," she said.
Dianne reached over and squeezed Kira's hand. "Me too baby, me too." Kira
had a strong flash of reassurance, Not for Jenny, but for herself. Dianne
hadn't done that for her automatically since the Shift and now she
realized just how much she had missed it.
"I wonder if Sonya is the girl? Kira said.
"Maybe they'll both be girls," Dianne said. Either way we'll find out
something when they get here." She started up the car and started driving
back.
Dr. Warren's office looked serene to Jenny. He had gone in for the
traditional look and it was all polished dark wood and soft dark leather
furniture. There was a couch and a pair of chairs with a heavy desk in
one corner flanked with bookcases on each side. The books sat impeccable
behind beveled glass doors. There was the sweet scent of flowers from the
vases on small tables placed strategically in the room. Dr. Warren
himself was a dark haired man with a slight paunch who wore a short,
closely cut, salt and pepper beard. Jenny had expected that he would be
wearing a three-piece suit, but he didn't go that far.
He had been exceedingly warm in his greetings to her. He had a manner of
speech that put her in mind of someone from England, but he spoke with
the local accent. Despite her mental disorientation from finding out
about the twins, she found herself warming to the man.
"It's so good to finally meet you Ms. Minton, I can't tell you how
eagerly the members of my little corner of the medical profession have
been awaiting your arrival."
"Thanks, I guess," Jenny said. "I wouldn't have thought I'm anything
special."
"But you are, Ms. Minton, you are."
"There must be a lot of people who are in my situation, I don't see how
I'm that different from them," she said.
"I'm being rude," Dr. Warren said, "Please forgive me. Here you have
already had so much presented to you today and here I am keeping you
standing. Please, sit down. Would you like something to drink?" he
gestured to the leather furniture.
"Take either the couch or one of the chairs if you please. I don't stand
that much on tradition, appearances to the contrary."
"I think I'd like to lie down if you don't mind and I'd like some water
please." His concern for her made Jenny start to unwind just a little.
"If that gives you the greatest comfort, then by all means do so," he
said.
Dr. Warren fetched her a small paper cup of cool water and handed it to
her.
She stretched out on the dark leather couch, Dr. Warren seated himself
nearby. It was comfortable she thought.
"Now to answer your question, Ms. Minton. You are special indeed. While
it's true there have been a great number of people who have found
themselves in similar circumstances as yourself all over the world, you
are among the select few who we feel confident can be specifically
identified. It's quite clear that from the observation of your former
body we can determine that the consciousness animating it is that of what
amounts to a newborn. The unique nature of your experience in the Shift
and what we have learned about it since it happened is where you come in.
It's quite rare to be able to identify those who have transferred so
specifically. What sets you apart is the high degree of probability that
Ms. Feng is now occupying one of the children developing inside you. As
you might imagine, observing your development and hers is a rare
opportunity."
Jenny started to raise her head to look at him. "I haven't told you about
the twins."
"Please relax Ms. Minton, Dr. Waverly called me after she finished your
examination. All of the physicians that you are seeing are working
closely together for you and your children's benefit. The information
that we gain from treating and monitoring the development of yourself and
your children is of great interest. Not only to members of our own
government, but the psychiatric profession and I understand, the Chinese
government as well."
Jenny lay down again. "It's a little overwhelming," she said.
"I'm certain it must be. Now considering the news that you have just
received from Dr. Waverly, perhaps you would like to start with that. I'm
certain that it must be foremost in your mind at the moment. Or if you
like, we can begin somewhere else. I'd like for you to feel that this is
a place where you can feel secure in yourself no matter what you
encounter outside of these walls, so please feel that you can be as open
as you wish to be."
"I'm sure though that you have some concerns, even with the, shall we
say, murky nature of your emotions at present," he said quietly.
"I think I need to do that," she said just as quietly.
"I can't seem to get my mind around it. I thought I was coming to terms
with being a woman, with being pregnant and just having one baby and now
I just don't know how to feel," she admitted.
"There is one thing that has been really bothering me," she said.
"I heard Dr. Waverly tell me there were twins and the first thought I had
was that Sonya might be in both of them."
"I can reassure you there. Ms. Minton. Or would you like for me to use
the name you chose instead?" he asked.
"I think I'd like that," she said. "Please call me Jenny."
"Of course Jenny. Now, when Dr. Waverly updated me I asked her some
questions on the nature of how twins develop. I feel that I can tell you
with certainty that it is not the case that Ms. Feng's consciousness has
been replicated in both of your children. Dr. Waverly explained that the
development of twins occurs quite early in pregnancy, usually within the
first nine days. It is more likely that one of the twins moved into the
other when Ms. Feng's consciousness was displaced."
Jenny felt some degree of relief. She hadn't known it was that early and
the idea that Sonya could be split in such a way had been as much a cause
of distress to her as the prospect of having the twins by itself.
"You don't know how much you saying that means to me," she said some of
the relief showing in her voice.
"Now, as for your concerns about facing the prospect of two children
rather than a single child. I think in time you may find that it is not
the dire circumstance that it feels like to you right now. You may even
look forward to it once you have gotten over your initial feelings.
Jenny thought about what he was saying and realized that a lot of what he
was saying to her made sense and really was not that different from what
Kira had said to her in the restaurant. Maybe it was his manner, but for
the first time since Dr. Waverly had told her about the twins, the idea
of it didn't weigh so much.
They talked some more about her feelings about the twins for a while
longer. Jenny didn't think it was possible, she had never had therapy
before, but after unburdening herself some more she did begin to feel a
little better. Dr. Warren asked her about how she was feeling making her
adjustment from male to female. He asked her about how she had come to
make the decision to dress in such a feminine manner and if she had done
so before the Shift or had desired to do so.
Jenny told him that she hadn't done that and then found herself detailing
much of the conversation that mom had with her just before leaving to
come here. Dr. Warren listened intently as she related what had happened
and what she had done afterward. Dr. Warren was a good listener. He only
interrupted her to ask specific questions and tried to help her keep the
flow of her thoughts intact as much as could be done.
"Your family is quite correct," he said when she finished. "From what
you've told me today your reaction is in many ways that of grieving for a
lost loved one and trying to come to grips with that loss."
"I must say," he said. "Your mother sounds like an extremely perceptive
woman."
"Man now, she switched with my father," Jenny said.
"Still extremely perceptive. Does he by chance work in the medical
field?"
"He is a nurse. He started at the VA where my grandmother works, but he
later started working as a nurse with the school system," Jenny told him.
"I'm certain his insights will be of great value and comfort to you in
the days to come. You are a lucky woman in that regard. But that's just
my personal opinion as it were."
"Now back to what your mother told you. How did you feel when he was
speaking to you about shaping yourself and being shaped by others into a
woman."
"I'm terrified. Every day I lose a little more of myself. It's not the
things I choose to do. What scares me the most is how much of it is just
happening and I don't realize it until I look around and it's already
been done."
She looked over at Dr. Warren. "I guess I just don't want to become
someone else, but every time I turn around its happening if that makes
any sense."
Dr. Warren leaned over to her in his chair. "Jenny, I'd like you to think
openly with what I'm about to say," he said slowly in a calm measured
voice meant to be reassuring. "You will become someone else, it is
inevitable. It was happening to you even before the Shift. You are not
the same person you were when you were a child, nor a young man or even
the man you were the day of the Shift. If it had not happened you would
still be in the process of becoming someone else."
Jenny blinked and just listened.
"The constant thing in all of these changes is that we carry the core of
who we are forward with us. Now you have become a woman, but the person
you are is still the same. Did you become something you are not when you
became a woman?"
"I became very submissive I thought, when I was having sex the first time
afterward," she said quietly.
"And yet, you behaved quite aggressively during this moment."
"I had to, he was just laying there and I had to do anything to switch us
back. I felt that it was my fault. But that wasn't how I felt inside.
I've never had that kind of feeling inside me when having sex and I'm not
talking about it physically. My whole way of thinking just changed."
Dr. Warren sat back in his chair. "Jenny," he said, "do you think that
you might be confusing your mental reaction to radically different
sensations experienced in the heat of the moment with actual mental
change? Have you found yourself behaving submissively now in your day to
day activities?"
"No, not really, but as I said things are changing and I don't see them
until they are different," she pointed out.
"And is this somehow different in the way things changed before?" he
asked her.
"I guess not. But it doesn't feel that way," she said.
"I would venture to say that you are actually much more sensitive to
change at this point than you were before. It's not that the level of
change has increased, but your awareness of it has. Even before the
Shift, you had periods in your experience when you were more aware of the
changes around you. And right now your sense of self is in flux. You are
crafting a whole new version of yourself so to speak. So you are much
more aware of it happening. You may find that, as you become more
comfortable with who you are becoming, your level of awareness to these
changes lessens, until something occurs to raise that level again."
"I'd like you to begin a journal if you haven't already done so. I think
that it will help you process what is happening to you if you have some
level of context in which to place it."
They continued speaking for another half-hour. Jenny found herself
becoming quite comfortable speaking with him. He radiated a sensation of
calmness that she found soothing and even though she didn't feel that
anything large had been resolved, she didn't feel as anxious about the
things that had been plaguing her when she was by herself.
Dr. Warren walked her to the reception room. She asked him if he had been
switched. He replied that he was one of the seven percent that had
remained the same. He also said that even though there had been some
discussion about him not being able to possibly establish a rapport with
her because of this, it had been eventually agreed that he was the best
choice because he would not be distracted by his own changes. She thanked
him and told him she would think about what he had to say until their
next session.
Kira and Dianne were waiting for her in the reception room. They told her
that she looked a little better and asked how she felt. She assured them
that she was feeling much better now. Dianne gave a sideways look at
Kira, but they didn't explain and just kept walking. She got into the car
and watched the scenery outside the window as they drove her home.
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Year 1 A.S. Day 45
He saw the pretty Chinese woman again. She had been around all day going
to one place or another. Most of the time she had been with another woman
and the last time with her and a tall black woman. He decided that he
wanted to keep an eye out for her if she came back again. She probably
would since the last doctor she visited was a shrink. It could be an
opportunity he thought to himself. If he saw her again he'd see what he
could do with that opportunity. But he might need some help to do what he
was thinking of. There was a guy he knew. He'd talk with him later and in
the meantime he'd keep watching out for her.
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